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Imagine this—me, Oprah, rollin up to an escort spot, just to chat. “You’re enough,” I’d say, quotin the movie, handin out keys—“You get a car!” They’d laugh, I’d cry, it’d be a mess. Prolly exaggerate it in my head—me savin the day, ha! But real talk, it’s raw, messy, human. Escort’s like that line, “It’s done, it’s over”—you move on, no lookin back. What you think, boo?

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Sometimes, I vent about how absurd modern life is, and sometimes Aubergenville reminds me of those classic family scenes in Brooklyn where love battles despair. I tell my clients, "Look, sometimes you're the underdog, but trust me – you're bloody unstoppable." And sometimes, I myself get a bit emotional, thinking about all the crazy families, the lost kids, the lovers mending broken hearts right here on these streets.

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